"YOU...YOU ARE..YOU ARE NO HUMAN!"

Parting my trembling lips, I blurted out, staring deeply into his lifeless cold eyes that looked like they were going to destroy me with the gaze alone, as my legs regained control again, and shifted much closer to the steel locker, and inches away from him.

Speaking my mind out, he looked more longingly at me, that it made me cease to breathe well, before I watch as his reddish lips slowly parted apart. Watching hid lips part, I take a deep shaking breath in, in order to be able and ready to face the consequences of voicing out, but instead, all that came out of his lips was nothing that had ever expected.

"What the fuck did you just mumble?" With taking that longing cold gaze, more like glare from me, he spatted out with a mixture of frustration and anger, that at first, my mind had made me think that he was going to pounce on me, before finally realizing that he didn't actually heard my courageous words, more like mumble of calling him a devil, rather than an actual human being, cause an actual human being wouldn't make a person heart race like a car in fear, cause an actual human being wouldn't make it feel like hell on earth...

No!, an actual human being wouldn't be this cold, so in the end, the truth remained the same, that I didn't for once considered him a freaking human being, but to say it out to him again, and more audibly, was something that I knew and needed no one to tell me that I couldn't be able to do it again, so instead of speaking all the words inside my mind out, I decided to stand like the coward I was and keep shut.

I decided to endure all the horrible words he spoke out, and to say I hated myself completely for this was an understatement, I hated this humiliation, the way he was treating me, and hated this fucking school with every fiber and bone inside me.

Realizing how o miserable, and cowardly I was that couldn't be able to stop all this, I felt as another round of tears gathered and clouded up my eyes, before immediately flowing down. YES, I WAS SHITTYLY CRYING IN FRONT OF EVERYONE AND COULDN'T STOP IT, AND IT WAS ALL BECAUSE OF HIM...HIM!!!, but what did he do to me again immediately he saw my tears?.

He lifted my chin up to his face, that my neck started hurting again, and made me look back at him deep into his eyes that fitted the perfect description of the devil, Lucifer, before his lips slyly parted again.

"I do not care about this drama you call shitty tears" Looking at my weeping face as he held rougher unto my chin that I was sure were covered with bruises now, he said, and made that fact clear to me, before proceeding

"I don't want to keep looking at your pathetic weak face, so I would be straightforward, and tell you what you are to me, and what you'll ever be" He said as he moved a step forward, and made sure that the little inches that I distanced from him was gone, rather now, and the only thing that was left between us was him not wanting to bridge the gap by crashing his lips with mine.

To be frank, I didn't wanted him to do that to me, rather all I want was him gone, to leave me alone, and act as if am not existing, but his eyes were enough to tell me that what I wanted, and the freedom away from him was the last thing I would ever get.

His eyes were enough to tell me what he wanted to say, but still, he parted his lips and made sure that I listened to ever single bit of it

"YOU. ARE. MINE, MIRAH!" He said calling my name, even though I don't fucking know how he knows my name, but that wasn't the end of his words. No, it wasn't, rather it felt like it was only the beginning.

The beginning of getting stuck with him, the beginning of hell fire, the beginning of "DANCING WITH THE DEVIL!"